Spells are all spells. They belong to the ghost world. She has seen them in books, but she can't remember what they are used for.

When she was in immortal Valley, Shifu had many books that recorded many things in the six realms. She almost read them once, so she knew a little about many things, but she didn't know much about them.

The hand hanging on the side of the body unconsciously clenched into a fist, and the nail sank into the palm, causing pain, which made Qingwu barely suppress the panic in his chest.

She thought that this matter involved the demon world at most. As long as she went to ask the peacock to understand, but now it seems that it is just a mortal struggle for the country, but it involved the demon world and the ghost world.

Lord Duan held the jar with both hands, but did not lift it from the altar. The madness in his eyes jumped again.

The things in the jar seemed to feel his ambition and shook restlessly in it, which made the whole jar vibrate and very unstable.

Prince Duan immediately seemed to comfort his children. He coaxed softly with connivance in his eyes: "don't worry... In a few days, the king will let you out. You should be obedient at that time, you know? The king will let you eat. "

I don't know if his light coax had an effect. The jar that was still restless slowly stopped, and soon returned to its previous appearance and stayed quietly on the altar.

What made Qingwu feel goose bumps was that after the jar was quiet, Lord Duan went aside and picked up a porcelain vase. Qingwu had seen it once at mother Jiang and knew it was used to feed ghosts.

Sure enough, Lord Duan picked up the porcelain vase, walked over and poured the contents down from the top of the jar.

The smelly black liquid slowly flowed out, dropped a drop on the jar, and disappeared in an instant. Lord Duan quickly put the bottle away.

The jar shook discontentedly. Qingwu looked at the black air surging around the jar, surging around the jar, but he couldn't leave the jar too far.

Qingwu stood in place and didn't walk in. He was afraid that he would get too close and be detected by those black Qi.

"Good... I will reward you when I let you out." Lord Duan reached out and gently stroked the altar for a while, bowed his head and kissed the altar several times.

Qingwu was almost disgusted by this scene, especially when he saw several wisps of black gas entangled in Lord Duan's mouth, as if he was responding to him.

Glancing at the mountain wall again, after confirming that there was nothing else, Qingwu didn't hesitate, turned around and left here, all the way out of the dark room.

She didn't have to open the door of the dark room, turned into a white light, drilled out of the gap and fell in front of Lei Yuan.

"Qingwu, inside..."

When Lei Yuan saw her coming out, his eyes brightened and he immediately asked.

But before he could say a word, Qingwu reached out and clasped his shoulder. He quickly left the study and swept away in the direction of the palace.

Lei Yuan saw her lips pursed and her face looked bad. He thought she had been found inside. He immediately swallowed his words and was silently carried back to the palace by her.

"Was it discovered? What's in there? " Lei Yuancai asked solemnly when he fell at the door of the imperial study.

While asking him, he looked behind him to see what was chasing behind him.

Qingwu didn't speak. He just opened the door and went in. The sooner Jingdi and Wen heard Lei Yuan's question, they knew it was them who came back and got up to meet them.

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